For a magic weapon to break through a magic treasure, a huge amount of energy is needed. Blood sacrifice can indeed convert corpses into energy, but the efficiency of this conversion is actually not very high.

In particular, the more powerful the magic weapon, the more energy it will consume if it wants to be upgraded to a magic weapon. The Plague Bell can be said to be the most powerful magic weapon in Feng Weiluo's hands. It is also the most difficult one to upgrade to a magic weapon.

But this most powerful magic weapon, with just one blood sacrifice, completed the transformation from a magic weapon to a magic weapon. At most, there are only a few hundred thousand people in the city. At least, there are only 60,000 or 70,000 people. Such a small number of people is not enough to make the Plague Bell evolve into a magic weapon.

What's more, the Plague Bell was broken by Ivo before, and it would take a huge amount of energy to repair it. According to Feng Willow's estimation, blood sacrifice of the people in the city would barely be enough to repair the Plague Bell, or even not enough.

But no matter how many doubts Feng Willow had now, he couldn't find out the truth. There was not even a corpse or bloodstain in the city that had been sacrificed by blood.

"Let's transfer another batch of slaves from the rear to open up the wasteland and cultivate the land. We have to restore some popularity here." Feng Willow said to Saiya beside him.

"Okay, professor. We have taken over ten cities ahead of us, and it just so happens that we have a group of wealthy slaves among our hands." Saiya said obediently.

"Assign someone to manage the mine outside the city, and all the slaves in the mines in the ten cities ahead can be mobilized to open up wasteland and cultivate the land. I will also transfer a group of skeleton soldiers to mine. From now on, slaves will no longer be needed to do things like mining." Feng Weiluo ordered.

Compared to farming, mining is a little more dangerous for slaves. Mines are also a large employer of slaves. With skeleton soldiers mining, the problem of insufficient population in Feng Willow's territory can be greatly alleviated.

By freeing the slaves, they could cultivate the land, grow food and raise livestock. As for industry, Feng Willow had no plans to develop it in the New World. He only needed to produce some basic and commonly used items.

Although the city ahead is completely wiped out, it is impossible to abandon it. As long as the huge magic crystal vein outside the city still exists, this city has value in existence.

If the population is gone, they can be drawn from the rear. In fact, the entire city exists to mine that mineral vein.

This is also a characteristic of the cities in the New World. Except for port cities, all inland cities have their reasons for construction, and the only reason is not that the surrounding area is suitable for growing crops or raising livestock.

Either there are mines or there are huge monsters nearby, which can continuously obtain extraordinary resources. There must be a reason.

The four great empires came to the New World not to help the indigenous people develop, nor to dump their goods, but to obtain resources. Whether it is extraordinary resources or other various minerals and plant resources, the New World is very rich in them.

This also led to the miserable life of the indigenous people in the New World. Since the New World was discovered by the four empires, the indigenous people became slaves.

After instructing people to come over to take charge of logistics support, Feng Willow led his men into the city. He still wanted to find out what was the thing that was sacrificed with blood, causing the Plague Bell to gain such a huge amount of energy.

As he walked into the city, Feng Willow felt a very faint breath of danger. It was a feeling that would make people terrified and frightened.

This feeling was not that of a threat, but that some powerful being had once stayed there, and what he sensed was the traces of that powerful being. It was not just facing that powerful being that made Feng Willow feel this way, which made him curious. What on earth was it that made him feel this way?
This feeling was extremely wonderful. If Feng Weiluo had not cultivated the Flying Yaksha visualization method to a very advanced level, he would not have been able to sense this dangerous aura.

"What's wrong? Professor, is there something wrong in this city?" Saiya had been watching Feng Willow, and the moment he noticed that Feng Willow looked wrong, he asked Feng Willow.

"Something is indeed wrong, but I can't sense it now. What's wrong?" Feng Weiluo said puzzledly.

"Morrill, can you feel an unusual atmosphere in this city?" Feng Willow asked the dragon lady Morrill beside him.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you. I didn't sense any aura. Logically, we dragons are very sensitive. It doesn't make sense that I can't sense it, but you can sense it?" Moril said puzzledly. She didn't believe that Feng Willow's sensing ability was stronger than hers.

It was a breath that made him tremble all over, but only he could feel this breath.

"This shouldn't be the case!" Feng Willow couldn't understand it.

"It really doesn't make sense. You can sense the aura, but I can't. Obviously, I am stronger than you.

Unless…” Moril seemed to have thought of something and suddenly paused.

"Unless what? Moril, when did you become so fond of keeping people in suspense when speaking?" Saiya asked.

"Unless you, Feng Willo, have had some interaction with that powerful creature and have been targeted by that powerful being, this situation would occur. Only you can sense it, but I can't," Morrill explained.

Hearing what Morrill said, Feng Willow immediately became alert, wondering what kind of powerful creature was targeting him.

But what surprised Feng Weiluo was that, in his perception, this aura was clearly not dangerous.

"Forget it, it's a blessing in disguise. If it's a disaster, it can't be avoided." After Feng Weiluo figured it out, he simply stopped wondering and walked over following the breath he sensed.

"There is no road here. Is it down there?" Feng Weiluo followed the breath and came to a family's woodshed.

There is a hidden cellar in the woodshed, and the last breath was cut off under this cellar.

A hole the size of a water tank appeared under the cellar, and a faint smell leaked out.

Feng Weiluo did not rush in, but kicked hard at the top of the cave entrance.

"Boom!" The ground collapsed directly, and a dark passage appeared underneath. The aura became even stronger.

"What is this? A secret passage? It seems that the cellar of this family is too close to this secret passage. As a result, something crawled out of the hole.

Is this thing that crawled out of the hole the culprit that caused the deaths of people all over the city? "Feng Weiluo thought to himself, but he walked quickly towards the passage.

This passage is filled with an inexplicably powerful aura. This underground passage seems like an underground palace and is very large.

This underground palace must have existed for a very long time. On the way, Feng Weiluo encountered several groups of coffins, but there was nothing in the coffins, not even a drop of blood left. This made Feng Weiluo have a guess in his mind: "Could it be that the bodies of the strong men originally contained in these coffins were all sacrificed by me? Therefore, the existence in this underground palace is connected to my energy."

Judging from the entrance of the cave, something must have escaped from the underground palace, leading to the death of all the people and animals in the city.

But the guy who escaped was also unlucky. At that time, the whole city was shrouded in plague. Apparently, when he killed people, that thing was also infected by the plague. This led to the fact that when he was sacrificed in the end, he was sacrificed without any ability to resist.

Although these are just Feng Willow's own guesses, they should be pretty close.

Feng Willow had already arrived at the hall in the underground palace at this time. There were large murals here. From the murals, it can be seen that this seemed to be a cemetery of gods.

There is no record of what specific god it is, but the people in the murals all have wolf heads and human bodies. Feng Willow guessed that it should be the god formed at the end of the werewolf sequence.

Feng Willow became more and more excited. The value of a god's tomb was simply inestimable. It meant the wealth and treasures accumulated by a god throughout his life.

To Feng Willow's surprise, this god did not seem to leave any means of defense, allowing Feng Willow to move forward unhindered.

Perhaps those coffins contained the defensive measures arranged by this god. Unfortunately, those ghost things had already become nutrients for Feng Weiluo's blood sacrifice magic weapon before they could be used.

There is a huge stone gate in front, and on both sides of the stone gate are two human-shaped sculptures made entirely of magic crystals.

"These gods are really wealthy. They even use magic crystals to make statues." Feng Weiluo sighed and was about to push the stone door.

On the Changsheng Island that the Tide Lord had built, there was a crystal palace made entirely of magic crystals. No one knew where it was now.

Just as Feng Willow pushed the door, the two sculptures made of magic crystals suddenly moved, cutting off Feng Willow's retreat at lightning speed and trapping him in the small space in front of the stone door.

"Secret Technique of the Left: Making Animals!"

Feng Willow's body shook and quickly turned into a Plague Hydra. The bravest of the two will win. The Plague Hydra has a strong recovery ability and nine heads, which can launch nine attacks at the same time. It is the most suitable form for fighting in this environment.

Feng Weiluo's response was quick, but the fighting speed of the two crystal puppets was not slow at all. They pressed forward at the same time without using any secret techniques. They just engaged in the simplest and most direct hand-to-hand combat, punching each other in the flesh.

This kind of close combat is also the fighting style that Hydra is best at. Feng Weiluo's nine heads bit the two crystal puppets at the same time.

The puppet made of the magic crystal is really hard. Even if it is a magic crystal, it may be broken by the power of the Plague Hydra, but he really can't bite the puppet made of the magic crystal.

Feng Willow used his eight heads to control the limbs of the two crystal puppets, causing the two to wrestle. Feng Willow took advantage of this opportunity to summon the real Plague Hydra.

Although Feng Willow was unable to smash the two crystal puppets for the time being, he was able to restrain them and prevent them from participating in the battle.

After letting Plague Hydra control the two crystal puppets, Feng Willow began to push the two doors. Although the two doors were heavy, Feng Willow, who had transformed into Plague Hydra, instantly pushed the doors open to a gap that was only wide enough for one person to pass through.

Feng Willow changed back into human form and entered through the gap. Inside was a magnificent hall.

Feng Willow had never seen such a luxurious palace before. He could only say that poverty limited his imagination. In the outside world, gold was extremely precious. Only when refining magic weapons could people be willing to put a little gold in. In this palace, it was just used as gold bricks to pave the floor.

The mithril, which had the best conductivity, was sealed in a corner of the hall and turned into a small lake.

Above the hall was a starry sky decorated with magic gems. Most importantly, this starry sky could move, just like a real starry sky. This really surprised Feng Willow at the power of the gods.

Although he can now borrow some of the power of the gods, it is simply impossible to achieve the current level.

“No, the starry sky composed of magic gems above our heads seems to form a magic circle?” Feng Weiluo didn’t know much about magic circles. After all, his left-hand sequence approach did not require such things as magic circles.

"I'm rich! I'm rich!" Feng Weiluo looked at the magnificent hall in front of him excitedly. He found that on the most important throne in the hall.

Sitting on the tall throne was a giant, who was at least six meters tall and covered in armor that was clearly a treasure of great value.

Even though he had been dead for countless years, the giant still looked as if he was still alive. Not even a speck of dust had fallen on his body.

"How should we make good use of this god's corpse? Should we refine it into a zombie? Or use blood sacrifice technology to upgrade a magic weapon? Or should we just drain its blood and disassemble its materials? The parts on the god's body are all top-level extraordinary materials." Feng Weiluo was actually caught in a happy worry for a moment.

Feng Weiluo’s first thought was to refine it into a zombie. A zombie made from the corpse of a god must be extremely powerful.

"Left-handed secret technique: raising corpses!"

There was no reaction at all. Although the body of this god looked lifelike, it was unknown how many years it had been dead.

Feng Weiluo also became obsessed and increased his magic power. All of his sequence four magic power was surging, and he used it all to perform the secret technique to resurrect the corpse!
A steady stream of magic power poured into the divine corpse, but this divine corpse was like a bottomless pit. No matter how much magic power he input, he could not see any hope.

Feng Weiluo took out the magic power source of the artifact, took a sip, and his whole body was immediately filled with magic power. Then, under the operation of the secret art of resurrection, he threw himself into the corpse of the god, transforming it bit by bit.

Even though no matter how much mana he put in, it was like a drop in the bucket, Feng Willow did not give up. He had the source of magic power in his hand, so he fought with the corpse. He did not believe that his left-handed secret technique could not transform the corpse into a zombie.

The more difficult this process was, the more he felt that training into a zombie in the future would give him even more powerful strength, which would become one of his confidences.

This consumption took 18 days! (End of this chapter)

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